Sir Thomas Wyatt (the Elder)

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1. This dear sweet lady was as an angel above The sound of her voice was the coo of a dove How I wanted her favor, even a button or a glove! Which wife of King Henry VIII did I love? Jane Seymour Anne Boleyn Katherine Howard Katherine of Aragon

2. Impatient with Queen Mary, this boy grabbed his gun, And with his army set off for London at a run. But his army was defeated and his plans all undone. Which English rebel was my heir and son? George Wyatt Henry Wyatt John Wyatt Thomas Wyatt (the Younger)

3. My true love's rejection cut like a knife, But I did settle down, even so late in life, In a time where lies and adultery were rife. Who was the woman I chose as a wife? Margaret Shelton Elizabeth Brooke Elizabeth Blount Jane Hawte

4. My dear old wife was fine, But for another women I did pine. Her sons Francis, Edward, and Henry continued my line. What is the name of this mistress of mine? Elizabeth Brooke Elizabeth Darrell Anne Skinner Anne Wyatt

5. Th' unfeigned cheer of Phyllis hath the place That Brunet had ; she hath, and ever shall. She from my self now hath me in her grace ; She hath in hand my wit, my will, my all. Who is this "Brunet" that maketh my heart quicken pace? Katherine Howard Elizabeth Brooke Anne Boleyn Elizabeth Blount

6. After hours of labor, my mother was worn. She told me it felt like her insides were torn. But when it was over, surely she didn't mourn. What was the year that I was born? 1498 1500 1511 1503

7. I slacked off all day, and my father became stern So I packed off for school, though for home did I yearn. There my behavior for the better made a turn. Which was the college where I first started to learn? College of Kent Christ's College St. John's College Surrey College

8. My love for his mistress was plain to see. It was too bad his fair wife-to-be was unfree. Yelling and screaming, he took care of me. King Henry made me go to which other country? Germany Italy Spain France

9. After writing for years, I was a very sick guy I lay down on my bed with a small, sickly sigh, Kissing this wonderful world good bye. Exactly what year did I finally die? 1542 1543 1541 1540

10. I think you finally know me at last, And I must admit, I had a blast. But one last question, as my memory fades into the past: Which of these poems didn't I write? Answer fast! There Was Never Nothing More Me Pained My Love to Scorn, My Service to Retain Pastime with Good Company My Lute Awake!